Jun You Ji Fou

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When the final report was made, Su Shiyu neither mentioned Chu Mingyun nor the King of Huainan.

King Huainan was a powerful force among the princes of all walks of life, and the land of Jiangnan was rich. His extravagance in Fengguo was like to compare with the royal family, and he was arrogant and arrogant. Not to mention whether Tan Jing’s words are true or false, even if it is true, Tan Jing’s words alone cannot bring him down.

However, Li Yanzhen ordered Su Shiyu to go to Yushu when he was in the dynasty.

When he arrived, Chu Mingyun was even there. He just handed in a roll of maps and smiled when he turned back to see him. Su Shiyu glanced at him in surprise, nodding his head in greeting.

"I have seen it, but is it too heavy to deal with Tan Jing?" Li Yanzhen said.

"According to the law, in addition to severing the family, the relatives should also be sitting together. The Nine people are relegated to the ranks, and the three generations are not allowed to enter the dynasty as officials. The officials have dealt with it at their discretion."

"I have heard about Tan Jing and his wife these few days. The infatuation is so. It would be better to change to a banishment and exile, leaving a life." Li Yanzhen said.

"Tan Jing committed a felony. How can perfunctory treatment deter future generations?" Su Shiyu looked up at him.

"He is also a poor man after all." Li Yanzhen sighed.

"Which of the civilians who innocently died under Tan Jing's is not a pitiful person?" Su Shiyu calmly said, "No matter how touching, it is wrong. After all, Yu Shitai tried countless prisoners, each with their own misery and reason. Then, how can deterrence come, and how can the country be settled?"

"...Su Aiqing is still so stubborn." Li Yanzhen said helplessly.

"Your Majesty," Su Shiyu said, "Are you pleading for the court's recidivism?"

"...I can't stand you alone." Li Yanzhen said, stop looking at him and stop looking at him. His eyes fell on Chu Mingyun who was standing on the side and had nothing to do with himself. "That's right. Chu Ai Qing, what do you think?"

Chu Mingyun performed a ceremony without hesitation, ignoring Li Yanzhen's eyes and gestures, Gu Zidao said: "I thought that what Su Master said is very true."

Su Shiyu looked at him unexpectedly.

Chu Mingyun continued lightly: "The dignity of the law lies in execution."

There is no room for reversal in Tan Jing’s case. The next day, he toured the street to show the public, and West City asked.

Tan Jing knelt in the execution ground, looked around, the streamer was just right, and everything was vigorous. He swept the angry faces of the common people one by one, and his heart was unexpectedly calm and calm, and the surrounding noise was so noisy. The cursing sound swept across his side with the wind, but he could not hear the slightest voice. When he set foot on the road of no return, he had already thought of this day.

He lowered his head, remembering the ten-year cold window, remembering the official robe and his body, remembering to chat with his friends, talking about his self-satisfied self, remembering... the bright eyes of the woman by the lotus pond.

"Axiu," he unknowingly clenched his fist, his voice hoarsely whispered: "...don't be afraid."

Don’t be afraid to leave you alone.

You are so stupid now that you will forget me in a few days.

Don't be afraid.

In the mansion, the maidservant led Mrs. Tan Jing, who had been sleeping for the past two days, and the table was filled with jade food, and the maidservant filled the bowl with soup and placed it in front of her. "Madam, let's eat."

Axiu stared at the vacant seat opposite, tilting her head to look at the maidservant, "Ajing?"

"Isn't it already told you? The adult doesn't come back. The lady uses the meal herself." The maid said.

"Ajing..." Axiu stared blankly at the empty seat.

The maid pushed the bowl of soup forward and looked at her and said, "If the lady wants to see an adult, drink this as soon as possible."

She didn't hear it and murmured Ajing.

The maid looked out to the sky and estimated the time in her heart. She couldn't help but anxious. She turned her head to watch the fool stubbornly refused to move. She simply pressed her shoulder with one hand and lifted the bowl with one hand.

"Ajing, Ajing..." The idiot turned to look at her and suddenly reached out to grab her sleeve. The maidservant froze when she saw the sadness in her eyes. Axiu loosened her, clutched her chest tightly, gasped for two breaths, and when she raised her head, the clear eyes glowed with water, and gradually shedding tears, sliding down her cheeks, "Ajing..."

"...Ajing, Ajing!" Her voice was shattered with a choked voice, calling Tan Jing's name again and again, her emotions getting more and more excited.

The maid didn't bear her heart. She gritted her teeth or softened her voice: "Does the lady want to see an adult?"

Axiu shivered uncontrollably. She stared at the maidservant. The maidservant handed the bowl to her. "Drink, drink it and you will see him."

Axiu slowly shifted his gaze to the bowl he was holding. With a click, his tears fell into the soup.

"It's already noon!" Jian Jianguan shouted sharply, "Execution!"

With a wave of hand, the blazing guillotine fell, the body fell heavily on the ground, and the red blood flowed over the brown wooden board and rolled down the dust.

Su Shiyu withdrew his gaze to the sky and turned to look at Du Yue who was running over.

Du Yue stopped before him and gasped: "Cousin... Are you looking for me?"

"Well," Su Shiyu said, and drove the curtain on the carriage, watching Du Yue followed up and continued: "There is a patient who needs to find you. Today you follow me to Tan Jing Fuzhong to see the situation first, and then come to our house. Go for her consultation."

"Tan Jing?" Du Yue thought hardly. "That one was executed today?"

"Exactly."

"Are you even going to the copy cousin in person?" Du Yue looked at Su Shiyu with admiration. "No wonder Qin Zhao said you are busy all day long, so I won't let you play with you."

"It just happened to be free today," Su Shiyu thought for a while, and said, "It's not particularly busy on weekdays, you can come whenever you want, you don't have to listen to him."

The carriage went to the place in a short time, and the officers and men had already surrounded it. Su Shiyufu got out of the car, and the criminal officer in charge of copying the house hurriedly welcomed him.

"what happened?"

"This..." The official wiped the sweat from his head. "Tan Jing's wife is dead."

There was no one in the room, the woman leaned on the table, her lips oozed with red blood, and the body was already cold.

Su Shiyu looked slightly condensed, and looked at the room without saying a word. The official was sifting himself away, saying that it had already been the case when he came.

Du Yue twisted his eyebrows and turned around. His eyes finally fell on the empty bowl at Axiu's hand. He stepped forward and dipped a little soup with his fingertips to smell it. Suddenly, he was about to call Su Shiyu, his eyes swept inadvertently. Axiu's face suddenly stopped. Du Yue leaned closer and looked closely.

Her face was pale and pale, and there was a faint glimmer, and her hands resting on the table were thin and lumpy.

"Cousin." Du Yue leaned over.

"She was poisoned?" Su Shiyu asked.

Du Yue nodded and said, "Cousin, can you ask where are the medicines she usually take? I want to see them."

The men in the house led them to the medicine cabinet. The wooden cabinet was filled with porcelain bottles, but they were all empty. Du Yue opened it one by one and looked over and over again. Finally, a little black powder was poured out of the vial in the corner. He studied it for a moment and his face gradually became dignified.

"Is there any problem with this medicine?" Su Shiyu asked.

Du Yue glanced at him entangled, and Su Shiyu turned around and all the people behind him retreated, and then continued: "Speak directly."

"This thing... is also considered medicine, but if the bottle contains all this, it would be poisonous by weight."

"..." Su Shiyu tried to understand his words.

"Hey, it's actually poppies. We are very few here. I have only seen it a few times with the master. I heard that it is very expensive!" Du Yue said. "It's a bit like Wu Shi San. Taking more will make people spiritual." Trance, and addiction. If you don’t eat, you will get crazy and out of control. Tell me a few words about the lady’s illness on your way. It is not because of this stubborn illness, but because of this.”

Su Shiyu's eyes were deep, and he said slowly: "You mean, she doesn't have any ills, but someone takes advantage of her stupidity and can't express it, saying that the poison is a medicine to control Tan Jing?"

"Ah?" Du Yue scratched his head. "I didn't think so much, but if you say that, cousin, that must be the case."

"Can the poppy you mentioned survive on Huainan?" Su Shiyu asked.

"There are many poisons in the south, this thing is basically over there."

Su Shiyu heard silence for a long time, remembering the appearance of Tan Jing when referring to his wife in prison, he suddenly chuckled and lightly sighed:

"Not foolish."

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You may see the poppy you are going to play... But in fact, since the Qin Dynasty, there have been poppy products, a long history of poison (Hey.

Wu Shi San was especially popular during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and literati like it, similar to ice/poison.

Um... Have a nice meal =v=

...I'm sorry I was so stupid that I forgot to time the QAQ strangely.

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